Yu Huang

For three days, Junhuang didn't step out of the Yufeng Tower. It wasn't Wen Shu who imprisoned him, but he was too busy to touch the ground and had no time to step outside.Every day, there are endless batches of papers to be approved, and endless documents and letters to read, which makes him burnt out.

The entire desk is covered with all kinds of papers, and there is barely a place to start.

At sunset, Jun Huang, who had buried her head in the pile of papers for five hours, finally raised her head, leaned her exhausted body against the back of the chair, rubbed/rubbed her sore arms, yawned, and closed her eyes to pretend to be dead.

Finally finished watching, what a mess this is!The eldest son of the Qingsha gang is getting married next month, and the wife of the Lei family in the south of the Yangtze River is having a birthday. Do you even need to ask about such things?

Bai Qing, who was standing by the side, said sternly, "That's right, because the letter is sent to the young master and the pavilion master, and no one else has the right to read it except the two of you. For marriage and birthday celebrations, all you need is an invitation card." The leader of the Qingsha gang personally wrote the letter, obviously sincere, the young master saved a girl and cured her of the poison a few years ago, and that girl happened to be the eldest son's fiancée, so the leader sent a special letter to invite her. As for In the Lei family in Jiangnan, the former head of the Lei family was the Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry before retiring from the court. About five years ago, Lei Shangshu was framed by the treacherous minister Yang Lei for embezzling disaster relief money. Thanks to the young master who saw through Yang Lei's methods, he survived. The Lei family is grateful And it should."

"So that's the case." Junhuang was stunned when he heard that, it turned out that he had already spoken his mind just now.

From the second day after he came back, a steady stream of papers were moved from Jiangxuexuan to Yufeng Tower, piled up high, lowered a little and then raised a little higher.Later, Wen Shu ordered to send it directly to the Pavilion Master, without going through his hands, and said, "This is the Pavilion Master's business, and he shouldn't do it for him. Now that the Pavilion Master is back, he should hand it over to the Pavilion Master."

call!After all these years of acting on behalf of Yue Zu, he realized that he shouldn't have realized it too late.Even if he was impatient with these economic affairs in his heart, Wen Shu couldn't make Wen Shu look down upon them, so he sat down and watched them patiently, unexpectedly it was so trivial.

"Are these on the table accumulated during my absence?"

"No, it's just these three days. The previous ones are all handled by the young master."

Jun Huang nodded, it must have been exhausting, and suddenly the man's pale face and thin chin flashed before his eyes.

After returning three days ago, Koizumi came to his room to pack his changed clothes, and casually asked, "Master, are you injured? Why is there blood on the clothes?"

blood?If it’s not yours, then it’s that person’s.He seemed to ask involuntarily, "Where is it?" But his heart was filled with boredom.

Koizumi flipped through his clothes, "Oh, it's the position of the left elbow."

Was it really hurt?The wound happened to be in the abdomen, and he happened to bump into his wound at that time, so he was in so much pain that he couldn't hold himself back.He remembered that his stomach had always been bad, but why was there a wound?My heart suddenly tightened.

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master..."

Junhuang could hardly bear to think about it.There are so many stars and moons like Wen Shu, there are so many people in front of him, so it's better not to bother him as a pavilion master who has no real power.

029

Koizumi's voice sounded next to his ears, he came back to his senses, faced Koizumi's puzzled face, and saw clearly the worried look in her eyes.

Junhuang waved his hand, smiling absent-mindedly, "It's okay, I touched it by accident."

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Koizumi patted his head and remembered another thing, "Oh, pavilion master, I almost forgot, your hand was injured, let me help you apply the medicine."

Junhuang frowned, "How do you know?"

"Yeah, someone from Jiang Xuexuan came to explain to me." Koizumi raised his head and asked in amazement, and Fu took the golden sore medicine from the cabinet, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wen is really a gentle and careful person." Ah. If I can marry such a man, no, marry him as a concubine, no, if I can be his maid, it would be nice to see him every day."

He also showed a look of intoxication.

Junhuang's face darkened, "Hey, dead girl, I'm not dead yet, your master!"

"Hey, Koizumi knows that the Pavilion Master won't be angry! Koizumi has served the Pavilion Master for many years, so of course he understands the Pavilion Master's temper. If I were with Mr. Wen, I would not dare to show my anger."

Yes, he seems to be kind to everyone else, but only when facing Wen Shu can he become indifferent and cruel.

"Are you afraid of him?" Jun Huang was suddenly very interested in knowing this.

Koizumi had an expression of admiration on his face, his eyes were shining, "My lord, who doesn't want to make a good impression in front of you, is it possible that you want your lord to think I'm a noisy girl?"

"Aren't you noisy? Hmph, really, is Wen Shu that good?"

"Of course!" A 100% excited voice without hesitation.

Junhuang threw a warning and disdainful look over her.

"Master!" Koizumi suddenly retreated from his laughing expression, and put on a solemn expression.

"Huh?" It's been a long time since I heard the name Young Master. Ever since my father passed away suddenly and he was forced to take over Jinghong Pavilion, she has always called him the Pavilion Master.

"Master, did you quarrel with Mr. Wen?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because every time the young master and Mr. Wen quarrel, Mr. Wen will feel uncomfortable."

"How do you know so clearly?" Junhuang was even more puzzled. The black robe was draped over her broad shoulders, her collarbone was vaguely exposed, and her long hair was still wet after taking a bath. This is Junhuang's habit, and she likes to let her His hair was left to dry like this, unwilling to dry it.That look is very tempting.

Koizumi saw his heart beating faster, his cheeks were hot, and he lowered his head in agitation, "Because the young master and the young master had a quarrel last time, Sister Xiyin stayed in the kitchen decocting medicine. I said I would help her watch it and let her go to rest for a while. , she refused. And last time, last time, last time, too. This time is the most serious, I meet sister Xiyin in the kitchen every day, I think the son must be in bad health. In fact, the young master should treat the son Be respectful, young master, it's really hard work."

"It's hard work..." Junhuang frowned.The charm of Wen Shu is that it can make everyone surrender.

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Summer Angel's Tears 2013-10-04 prestige +2

"Wen Shu's charm lies in making everyone feel happy and surrender." However, Junhuang is not among these people for the time being.